I'm looking to bring focus to my Unwanted Ops members with some stories and backstage events. I want to start with Samantha Fox and like her partners, they are all Heels. So maybe Samantha can just interfere with someone's match and continuously tease/mess with them at random times until her victim calls her out.

Samantha likes to toy/trick her opponents for her own enjoyment, before finishing people off. She is also a secret daredevil and loves to take big gambles with high risk moves. If you …

Yatori was in her favorite element now. Latched onto Zasashi like a constrictor snake, the Mafiosi locked her hands together to tighten her throttling hold versus her opponent's gripping hands. Again she'd lean forward, harder now, practically sitting on Zasashi's butt, intent on choking the kunoichi into unconsciousness upon the cold tiled floor.

Zasashi felt completely trapped by this unusual hold. She knew the basics but not something like this at it seemed highly effective against the kunoichi, her eyelid tightly closed as she was forced to release her oxygen just by the pressure, her struggling weakening further and further as she was slowly forced into an unconsious state though tried to hold on desperately.

Yatori grinned through her gritted teeth. She'd guessed right that the speedy Zasashi didn't have the endurance to withstand a good choke. It was so worth taking a hard hit to set up. Just a minute or two more of this, and the tough Mafiosi should put her kunoichi foe into a deep sleep.

Zasashi couldn't believe she was already losing after the match had just started but she knew Yatori was as dangerous as she heard and soon her hands fell limply onto the floor, she couldn't lift them up anymore and she knew Yatori had won, her eyes rolling into the back of her skull and soon her entire body went limp, not being able to keep her conciousness.

The moment Zasashi turned into putty in her arms and legs, Yatori released the bonds around the kunoichi's throat and right thigh. Sh didn't giggle, though she was definitely pleased.

With her opponent out cold and face down on the floor, the Mafiosi could take her time in sitting in between Zasashi's legs. Her own legs would slide beneath the unconscious girl's thighs and cross over Zasashi's back in a reversed waist scissor. Yatori's feet would end up flanking Zasashi's head on either side.

Zasashi wouldn't know it yet, but she was now trapped in Yatori's brand new hentai finisher, the SeX-Press!

Zasashi didn'tm ove at all as Yatori locked her in her hentai finisher, being like a ragdoll in Yatori's grasp while her face rested upon the ground, her sex on display to the Mafiosi, who had full access toward it. Zasashi was oblivious to everything Yatori was doing and preparing and she might wake up too late to experience it.

Zasashi's sex immensely excited Yatori. Here was her prize. And such a nice prize to behold. The way Zasashi acted, she seemed like a virgin girl. Or at least someone who wasn't used to open sexuality. Those girls were always fun.

Yatori licked her lips eagerly. Then she began licking Zasashi, her tongue sliding upwards over Zasashi's clit and then her sex slit. She ensured her motion was smooth and strong. Once the tip of her tongue took off Zasashi's flesh, she'd renew the licking, intending to wake up her newest partner the fun way.

Zasashi released an immediate low groan while she was unconsious, her body responded quite strongly to the licking as her legs shiftly against Yatori's body, her head gently moving to the side as the pleasure rose within her body, which in turn started to make her slowly wake up, her sex started to become slightly moist of excitement.

Yatori smiled at the strong way Zasashi responded to her initial tonguing despite being unconscious. She decided to encourage Zasashi's slow moans by strengthening and speeding up her sexy shlicks. Her tongue would scrape over Zasashi's sex smoothly, firmly; her intent was to wet the kunoichi well and good in preparation for a more vigorous treatment...

Zasashi's eyelids started to flutter open, slowly starting to come to conciousness, feeling the firm licking against her sex already as she moaned out even louder, almost automatically as she wiggled just slightly to see if she could move, noticing Yatori's feet near her head and started to blushed darkly, whispering softly with a moan.